No warm welcome for you today, pet. Your Mistress has an ache. An
ache so deep within her. She needs a hungry cock to make it go
away, but oh, no, you don't get this dripping, wet cunt so
easily. You are going to work for every inch. You are going to
work for every taste. And when I find you worthy, Mistress will
let you fill her with your hot spunk.

Sit. Good boy. Be still. So still as I stroke your face with my
supple breasts. I enjoy that smile. That happy smile that widens
as my nipple dances across your lips.

Kiss my breasts. So delicately. I adore the way you worship my
tits. Every time your kiss envelops my nipples, it steals my
breath. It is like electricity jolting down my body; teasing my
clit.

Feel my hand stroking your head buried in my chest. Feel the true
joy in my voice as I tell you how good you are being.

Watch your Mistress as I stand on your seat and hook my leg over
your shoulder, giving you full view of that glistening honeypot
that you need more than anything else in the world.

Then be a good boy and beg. Tell your Mistress that you need it.
Tell me how important it is to you. Nothing else compares. There
is nothing else. That every drop missed, racks your being with
pain. All that exists is the fact that you are inches from
soothing me, making your Mistress' ache go away.

I reach down and give your pulsing thickness a squeeze to have
you snap to attention.

Kiss it, I command you.

That brief touch makes my eyes roll and I grit my teeth. I almost
lost my patience. I almost began grinding my moist pussy on your
mouth like a wild animal. I could have drowned you in orgasm
after luscious orgasm.

Now say thank you for the privilege.

Good boy.

Again, I command.

Another kiss, another thank you.

I shudder and grasp your head tightly.

Again!

We dance a tango of kisses, thanks, and shivers until I am
panting and humping your kisses. But you do not get this sweet
pussy just yet, you naughty, naughty boy. Carry your Mistress to
bed. Rejoice in my happy laugh. Feel honored that it's my hand
that gives your ass a playful slap on the way.

When you set me gingerly on the edge of the bed, I command you to
stand still and quiet before me, at attention like my good boy
should.

Feel my lips purr the words against your chest as I tell you to
be perfectly motionless. I will forgive you when you quiver in
delight, when I flick my tongue across your nipple. I will not
forgive you though, as you cry out in pleasure when I mark your
collarbone with my teeth.

You bad, bad boy. I said stand there quietly.

Now you will have to make up for it.

You will be quiet this time, won't you?

Good.

I will mark your earlobe and whisper, this is mine.

I will bite your bottom lip and suck on it playfully, telling
you, this is mine.

I will gnaw and suck on your neck until it leaves a bruise that
lasts for days, this is mine.

I then nibble and suck on your chest, this is mine.

I kiss and drag my tongue down across your stomach until I come
to that juicy cock, wrapping my fingers around it. This is mine.

I nibble along your shaft, ever so delicately. 'Should I mark
this too?', I tease. I kiss the tip then let you slide across my
tongue and deep into my throat. I very carefully drag my teeth as
I slide my mouth off your throbbing meat. I practically growl at
you when I say this is mine.

I bathe your balls with my tongue, taking one into my mouth and
sucking on it. I roll it with my tongue, savoring the taste of
your flesh before releasing you. These are mine too.

I give your ass a harsh slap with each answer.

Who do you belong to?

Me.

How much of you is mine?

All of you.

Who owns you?

I own you, and no one else.

You will wear my teeth marks with pride. Everyone who sees them
will know you are mine. Any woman you could dare show this flesh
that I own to, will know this is mine.

I arch my hips back and toy with myself in front of you as I pull
your dick back to my lips. I flick my tongue around the head of
your cock before I suckle it. I take more and more of you into my
mouth, painfully slow. I caress the underside of your shaft with
my tongue as I glide across until I drew you to the hilt. I
shoved my fingers inside of myself roughly, forcing a loud moan
out of me to cause my throat to vibrate around your manhood. I
continue finger-fucking myself as I slam you deep in my throat,
over and over. I gag and moan, keeping it up even after your
testicles are soaked in my saliva.

I do not stop until you are tense and on the brink of spilling
your load down my throat. I catch my breath and let slip a giggle
as I squeeze and toy with your dick even though you are on the
edge. That is my good, strong boy. You do not cum until your
Mistress tells you to, do you? No, of course you would never
would to disappoint your beloved Mistress. Because who's orgasm
comes first? Mine. Who's orgasm do you cherish most? Mine. Who
would you bring across the threshold over and over again even if
it meant you were not allowed to yourself? Me. Good boy.

Tell me how you want this, I ask as I take my hand from my hot,
drooling snatch and smear my honey across your lips. Beg for it.
Plead with me. Confess not just how badly you need to finish. Say
to me who is the only one you need to cum for. Who is the only
one you live to release into? Who spends every waking moment
wanting to be worthy enough to unleash his lowly seed into her
golden cunny?

Come to me. Now. Your Mistress has ached enough. I am going to
sheath that sword of yours. You will cum when I tell you to, and
not a moment sooner. Oh god, you fill me so good. Do not dare be
gentle. Fuck me. Hard. I slap your ass and growl, harder! Fuck
me. Fuck me like you want it to hurt. Fuck me like you are angry
with me.

The way you grab my hips, your fingers digging in, feels so good.
It feels so right. Your cock stretches me every way I want. I
feel like you are going to split me in half and I can not get
enough of it. You crashing against my cervix is such a satisfying
hurt. Pound that pussy. Ravage me like an insane beast. You make
Mistress…you make me…I…I….oh, I am going to cum! Harder! Harder!
Harder! Yes, I cry as my whole body contorts. My pussy clenches
down on you, wringing your cock as you keep smashing so deep into
me. Such a good boy. Every crash against me drags my orgasm out,
leaving me half out of my mind and writhing under you. I rock my
hips, my body begging for more and more.

I have not forgotten you though. My lovely pet, I teased you and
brought you so close even before making you please me. You need
to finish so badly, don't you? Say thank you. Thank me for giving
you the honor of this pussy. Tell me how you want to empty your
balls so deep in me. God, that is so hot. Say it once more. You
are bringing me again. Say it louder. Yes! Come with me. Paint my
inner walls white. I want to overflow with your cum. I feel it. I
feel every spurt hit me, and it is glorious. It shoves me across
the threshold and I climax harder, clinging to you and screaming.
My nails dig into your back as I am rocked by spasm after spasm.
My starving cunt milks your cock for every last drop of your
delicious cum.

When the countless waves subside, we lay together. Panting,
covered in sweat and juices. You thank your Mistress as you
should. Good boy.